The bittersweet beginning.
This is a hard post to write. I sit here quietly, thinking. My standard life as I knew it is about to disappear. True the real change will be in a couple of weeks, but for me it feels like it has started. I am leaving my brothers in the motorhome for Florida. True, I have lived in the motorhome for a couple of months, but I had a base. A solid piece of land I was on. Now I am leaving. I don’t know when, or really IF I will ever be back. I have around two weeks of driving, visiting family and friends. Then I end up in Florida for my first look at my new world. My boat. Depending on how much I have to do to it. I will soon be on the big ocean’s starting my voyage around the world. My plans change often, currently I am looking at sailing the Caribbean, then around Argentina and the Pacific, Hawaii and finally Thailand. Basing out of Thailand I can travel and see so many places. How long? Where will I go? These are questions I have no answer to. I am truly a vagabond. No longer a normal person living in a house, I am a traveler. A new life. A new Adventure. It is a bittersweet goodbye to al I know,, and an excited anticipation to what will be. Am I afraid, not really. I have a lot of trepidation, there is a LOT I don’t know. But I do know I can handle it, figure it out and learn. Off I go, through the door that may have no return.